Drilled By The Sergeant
Kaylee Fox

Excerpt
I peeled my uniform off, throwing it on the floor without a care in the world. I unclasped my bra, freeing my breasts, sighing as they escaped their silky bondage. Hooking my fingers into the band of my pink panties, I slipped them down and stepped out of them.
I threw myself on the bed and pulled the pillow closer to my curvy body. Getting on my knees, I straddled the pillow, the silk material caressing my thighs. I reached up and took out the band that kept my hair in a ponytail, shaking my head to allow my reddish brown curls to tumble down to my shoulders.
When I traced my fingers down my body, I shivered with delight as I brushed my fingertips over my breasts. I must have been horny as they became engorged in response to my touch. My fingers continued their journey until they were greeted by a patch of pubic hair. James preferred me to have hair as he said it made me more womanly.